She keeps half for her spending money and the rest goes in to the main account.Now the fun part. Keira loves to be in bondage and spanked severely. It... is what she craves the most. She gets excited at the mention of bondage and discipline. It is in her core to submit to me. Bill, she needs this in her life. She wants to serve me anyway, I see fit. Here are her rules: One, she is to be naked when we are alone at all times. Two, she must be clean shaven at all times. I had her go to the laser hair. There wasn’t much pretext of dancing. They were standing in the shadows of the room making out. Each young man had a hand inside the blouse of his partner fondling some sixteen-year-old tit. I could still remember the excitement of such an occasion, and that made me harden even more than cat woman had inspired.About twenty minutes later, I was sitting in one of my large media chairs with Alice in my lap. I had a hand inside her black leotards that every cat woman is required to wear, and two. It's…it's sick. We're so tired, Sir. My ass hurts so bad. Please can we rest? Please, I'm begging you!"Marrek pressed the button to communicate with Room 4. "Frank, I suggest you remind your wife to keep impaling her sexy ass on your cock. If you don't keep fucking until I tell you to stop, I'll come down there…and you don't want me to do that, do you? You saw what happened to the couple next door when they disobeyed me, didn't you?" There was a reason that the dungeon rooms had windows,. It wasn't raining yet, but the sky was threatening to open up at any minute. Jack had just gotten into his beat-up silver Honda when it began to pour. Grumbling, Jack turned on his lights and wipers and made the short drive to Denise's apartment. Along the way, he had to open the window slightly to prevent the windshield from fogging too badly and found that his left side was getting drenched. As he pulled into Denise's complex, the rain slackened then quit all together. Taking the folded up.